The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

"Haha, this is the rumored way of treating one's children like a relative?! Jiang Fengmian, you are nothing but a hypocritical sanctimonious person!" Wen Ruohan laughed coldly.

"What do you mean, Sect Master Wen?" Jiang Fengmian's face darkened and there was some dissatisfaction in his tone.

“What do you mean? Jiang Fengmian, do I need to explain this clearly?” Wen Ruohan said disdainfully, “That’s fine! I won’t talk about the difference between your attitude towards your son and Wei Wuxian. After all, a parent and a child are a parent and a child. There is no comparison! I will just talk about the way you, as a parent, treat Wei Wuxian. You order him around. How can that be the attitude you would have towards a disciple from an aristocratic family? This is obviously the attitude you would have towards a family servant.”

“That’s right. Isn’t it said in Yunmeng that Wei Wuxian is the son of a servant of your Jiang family? No wonder. I was wondering why I didn’t receive any notice from the Jiang clan’s leader accepting a disciple.” Wen Ruohan said with sudden enlightenment.

“Lord Qingheng, Nie Mingjue, have your two families received the notice?” Wen Ruohan suddenly changed the subject and looked at the crowd who were quietly watching the show.

After all, Qing Heng Jun had been in seclusion for many years and was not familiar with these matters. He looked at Lan Qiren.

“Not really.” Lan Qiren also realized that something was wrong. Under normal circumstances, when the leader of a large family accepts his first disciple, he would issue a notice to inform all the other families in the immortal sect, but the Jiang family did not do so. The identity of Wei Wuxian as the eldest disciple was in doubt.

“The Nie family hasn’t received the notice either.” Seeing Qing Hengjun looking over, Nie Mingjue also said directly.

Everyone looked at Jiang Fengmian, wanting to see how he would explain.

"Hahaha~ Jiang Fengmian, ah Jiang Fengmian, I want to see how long you can keep this hypocritical face of yours!" Wen Ruohan was in a very happy mood.

"Why is Sect Master Wen so aggressive!" Jiang Fengmian said indignantly.

Wei Wuxian was at a loss. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

"Wei Ying, I'm here." Lan Wangji held Wei Wuxian's somewhat cold hand and comforted him.

Emperor Donghua still couldn't bear to see Wei Wuxian's current appearance, so he could only change the picture on the water curtain to divert his attention. The water curtain was still divided into two.

[First, the scene of Wen Ruohan refining the puppet

Second, the corpse refining field of Lanling Jin Clan’s Qiongqi Dao.]

They knew about Wen Ruohan's puppet before, but they were all shocked to see Jin using living people to refine corpses.

“Jin Guangshan, you actually used a living person to refine a corpse!” Nie Mingjue stabbed the Ba Xia in his hand directly into Jin Guangshan’s dantian.

Jin Zixuan was still in a daze. He had never imagined that the Jin family would also privately create puppets and even use living people to refine corpses.

By the time he reacted, Jin Guangshan was already slumped half-dead in the chair. Jin Zixuan could only bandage his wounds again to prevent him from dying from excessive blood loss.

Nie Mingjue looked sharply at the other party involved, Meng Yao.

Meng Yao shrank back a little when he was stared at, and he also saw himself in the picture.

"Aning!" Wen Qing cried out in grief when she saw Wen Ning being brutally murdered on screen.

"Sister, I'm still here, don't be afraid!" Wen Ning also saw himself on the screen. He didn't react much, but when he saw Wen Qing's sad look, he became very anxious.

"Killing prisoners of war is indeed something that you so-called righteous people can do." Wen Ruohan's voice was full of sarcasm. He then turned his gaze to Wen Qing and her brother, and his tone was much calmer. "Wen Qing, the Wen family will not fall this time, and you will not become prisoners of war!"

"Yes, Sect Master." Hearing this, Wen Qing bowed to him.

Wen Ruohan, who was already conscious, said things that were still very credible, so Wen Qing was naturally willing to believe him. No matter what, she didn't want her people to be bullied this time.